LOVE POEM – 梅花驿 Meihua Yi

Meihua YiLOVE POEM

“You are mine,
you are mine”,
I‘ve told you countless times.
Your eyes are mine
(maybe your glance belongs to France)
your nose is mine
(sinus infections belong to spring)
your lips are mine
(hot kisses are pure molten lava)
your breasts are mine
(milk was for our kids)
your raven hair is mine
(white hairs one or two are from the years)
your attachments are mine
(no infected attachments, you don’t have adnexitis)
your eighty years are mine
(eighteen years are for the photos)
if you
go before me
your ashes are mine
(gravestone belongs to the earth)